This is a song about "My opinion"

So go fucking write your own shit, your opinion is noted

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

I understand it can be, but in my opinion, not that rough

We have nothing in common

Grab my knife and my gun

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

And not put you in with my opinion,

Man i smoke that marjorie simpson